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Sangji was just letting him hide behind Langgadeji, and the sky-bang thunder began to explode.
Langgadeji did not expect that the Han people actually threw out firearms to deal with them.
He had no choice but to subconsciously have a shield blocking him. He blocked his upper body, but his lower body could not.
Not only can't be blocked, but it is also hit by debris in the vital parts of the lower body.
It was a small matter for his feet and lower body to hurt, and it was a big matter for his explosion and air waves to rush in.
If there is only one thunderbolt, he can hold on for a while, and shake it for a few times at most, and he can still hold on.
But one thunder after another made him unable to hold on.
He shook for a few times, and couldn't help but fall down.
It was only then that Sangji saw Langgadeji fall and tried his best to use his shoulders, hoping to stabilize Langgadeji.
But Langgadeji was extremely heavy, and he had another twenty-pound shield in his hand. With the impact of the air waves one after another, he had to throw down the big hammer in his hand to support Guanlanggadeji.
With the explosion after bursts, the air waves became stronger and stronger, which made Sangji's foot hurt and he could no longer hold on. The two of them rolled down from the ladder together, like two gourds.
Below are two big stars, using the Eight Immortals Table to protect the sky-burning thunder and rockets in the air, and they have no ability to resist at all.
As Sangji rolled down, they naturally followed the ladder and knocked down one rebel after another behind them, turning into one gourd after another, and rolled towards the ground one after another.
Zhao Xin took the opportunity to use the rocket. He had just launched it onto the ladder. The arrows below had already flew over, so he had to indent his head.
There is raw cowhide on both sides of the ladder, but the middle pedal is wooden boards.
The wooden boards of the ladder began to burn, but someone rushed up immediately and picked up the rocket with his clothes and threw it away.
There were even rebels holding shields to protect the ladder. With the help of thousands of arrows below, the ladder began to slowly retreat.
Seeing the ladder gradually fading away, Zhao Xin had to sigh.
Seeing that the rebels were finally repelled, Zhao Xin at the cliff hurriedly retracted his head and reported happily: "General, Yunlain rebels have all turned into gourds to roll on the ground."
"General, Lu Gongche has also retreated. The last general uses a rocket, but unfortunately it has not started to burn." Zhao Chong was not willing to report.
"Lucky, luckily," Zhao Yang was no longer lying on the ground of the city wall, and hurriedly wiped his forehead from the ground: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous."
The best way to deal with the rebels who came in with a loophole in the Eight Immortals Table is of course to hold a bed crossbow.
After all, this loophole is not big, and only one person can come in at the very least.
Zhao Yang finally changed his mind and decided to take a chance, trying to drive all the rebels away.
This weapon is a sky-bombing thunder, but the sky-bombing thunder is very likely to hurt itself.
There are two risk factors. One is that although the sky-blasting thunder explodes outside, the loopholes also hurt the people on the city wall.
What’s even more dangerous is that the explosion time of the Sky Thunder is difficult to grasp. The outside is very close to the inside and explodes before it is thrown out.
At the same time, we must also consider what if the rebels are not blown up and the rebels take the opportunity to attack?
Zhao Yang said that using crossbow arrows also had another purpose, which was to divert the rebels' attention.
If the rebels are smart, they can't throw the firearm out by blocking the loophole with their shields.
Zhao Yang finally decided to take the risk and take the initiative.
He asked his men to ignite and count, and then threw it out after four breaths.
After throwing it out, in order not to hurt himself, they all lay on the ground of the city wall.
Sure enough, after the explosion of the sky thunder, ceramic fragments kept shooting out from the loopholes, so dozens of ceramic fragments shot into the Eight Immortals table behind, all of which were so full of 30 points.
With the Eight Immortals Table like this, how can the flesh and blood body resist?
Although the leather armor on the security team soldiers has a good protective effect, what should I do if I splash my face and eyes?
The mild case is disfigured, and the severe case is blind.
Fortunately, the adventure was successful.
Puff, suddenly a rocket shot into the hole.
The security regiment's rockets shot out from the city wall, and the rocket shot out from the outside.
"Put the loophole." Zhao Yang shouted, holding an Eight Immortals Table in person and filling in the loophole, then he was relieved.
Yishuitai, Yishuijin, He Si'an, Wan Hongzhuang and others rubbed their slightly sore arms. In order to prevent the continuous waves of thunder, they tried their best to press their arms against the Eight Immortals Table.
"Bang, bang, bang," a huge sound suddenly came from under the city wall.
Yi Shuitai listened carefully and his face changed drastically: "The rebels are rushing to the city gate."
Duoga Ciren was also a centurion. He took one hundred subordinates and took turns to use two cars to hit the city gate.
Their crash was extremely large and had twelve wheels.
The roof above the crash was like a Han people, with a triangle shape to prevent damage from the city wall stones and wood attacking.
It is about eight or nine feet tall, like a small wooden house covered with cowhide and can even sit in it.
The log with a diameter of about two feet and one foot and five inches is a ridge, supported by an inclined column, pointed at the top and wide at the bottom. In front is a pointed cone made of ironware, which is hung in the middle with iron chains to facilitate collision with the city gate.
The car crash has hit the city gate about thirty times, and the cracks in the door are getting bigger and bigger.
Duoga Tseren looked at the deformed city gate and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted, "Crash again with force."
The rebels shouted 123 and rushed towards the city gate with all their strength.
With a rumbling sound, the city gate was actually knocked open.
Dele was so happy to see it in the distance.
He beat his thigh hard and shouted: "The city is broken."
"The city is broken, the city is broken." Seeing all this, many rebels shouted and their morale suddenly rose.
While drinking tea butter tea, Gala looked at the map and was pondering.
Hearing the sound of a tsunami outside, he couldn't help but drop the butter tea in his hand and run out of the camp.
Seeing the city gate in the distance, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "The city is broken."
The great nobles such as Laga, Chilie, Qiangjiu, and Cuosuo could not believe their ears. In just one day, Qingtang City was actually broken?
But these sounds of landslides and tsunamis seem to be true.
Aren’t the Han people very powerful? Even the Hu people can only shake hands and discuss peace.
Not only that, I heard that Xixian had 500,000 Hu people, who lost 100,000 soldiers and had to demand a ceasefire.
Why did it become so easy to be destroyed in Tubo? Is it because it is because it is because it is not suitable for the local conditions or because there are too few soldiers from the Han people?
Chapter completed!